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  • Sunday, July 06, 2008

    I haven't rant here for a long long time so here goes ...

    Tmrw is Youth Day but we still have school! Why huh? I need some sleep and my IS group has to be in school at 730am! >.< we watched "The Forbidden Kingdom" on YJ's mac and made lots of funny&hilarious&silly videos with photobooth. :D FUN TO THE MAX!

    Prata tmrw and Guitarfreakz (arcade version of Guitar Hero) soon! I am going to beat YJ hands down again! HAHAHAHAHA can you believe it he lost to me hahahaha oops bruised ego. But nevermind we're going to be pros at it one day and everyone will wow at us. Yayzxz!

    Er some blonde jokes to share. ARHEM normally blonde jokes are lame la so whatever.

    Number One


    A blond, a brunette, and a redhead were trying out for a new NASA experiment on sending women to different planets.

    First, they called the brunette in and asked her a question.
    "If you could go to any planet, what planet would you want to go to and why?"
    After pondering the question she answered, "I would like to go to Mars because it seems so interesting with all the recent news about possible extra terrestrial life on the planet."
    They said "well okay, thank you." And told her that they would get back to her.

    Next, the redhead entered the room and the NASA people asked her the same question. In reply, "I would like to go to Saturn to see all of its rings." Again, "thank you" and they would get back to her.

    Finally, the blond entered the room and they asked her the same question they asked the brunette and the redhead. She thought for a while and replied, "I would like to go to the sun."
    The people from NASA replied, "why, don't you know that if you went to the sun you would burn to death?"

    The blond smirked and put her hands on her hips. "Are you guys dumb? I'd go at night!"

    Number Two

    A blonde and a redhead went to the bar after work for a drink, and sat on stools watching the 6 O'clock news. A man was shown threatening to jump from the Brooklyn Bridge, and the blonde bet the redhead $50 that he wouldn't jump.

    Sure enough, he jumped, so the blonde gave the redhead $50. The redhead said,

    "I can't take this, you're my friend."
    But the blonde insisted saying,
    "No. A bet's a bet."

    Then the redhead said

    "Listen, I have to tell you that I saw this on the 5 O'clock news, so I can't take your money."

    The blonde replied

    "Well, so did I, but I didn't think he would jump again!"

    Number Three

    A dumb blonde was really tired of being made fun of, so she decided to have her hair she would look like a brunette.

    When she had brown hair, she decided to take a drive in the country.

    After she had been driving for a while, she saw a farmer and a flock of sheep and thought,

    "Oh! Those sheep are so adorable!"
    She got out and walked over to the farmer and said,
    "If I can guess how many sheep you have, can I take one home?"
    The farmer, being a bit of a gambler himself, said she could have a try.

    The blonde looked at the flock and guessed, "157."

    The farmer was amazed - she was right! So the blonde, (who looked like a brunette), picked one out and got back into her car.

    Before she left, farmer walked up to her and said.

    "If I can guess the real color of your hair, can I have my dog back?"

    Number Four

    A plane is on its way to Detroit when a blonde woman in economy class gets up and moves into an open seat in the first class section.

    The flight attendant watches her do this, and politely informs the woman that she must sit in economy class because that's the type of ticket she paid for.

    The blonde replies, "I'm blonde, I'm beautiful, I'm going to Detroit and I'm staying right here."

    After repeated attempts and no success at convincing the woman to move, the flight attendant goes into the cockpit and informs the pilot and co-piolet that there's a blonde bimbo sitting in first class who refuses to go back to her proper seat. The co-pilot goes back to the woman and explains why she needs to move, but once again the woman replies by saying, "I'm blonde, I'm beatiful, I'm going to Detroit and I'm staying right here."

    The co-pilot returns to the cockpit and suggests that perhaps they should have the arrival gate call the police and have the woman arrested when they land. The pilot says, "You say she's blonde? I'll handle this. I'm married to a blonde. I speak blonde." He goes back to the woman and whispers quietly in her ear, and she says, "Oh, I'm sorry," then quickly moves back to her seat in economy class.

    The flight attendant and co-pilot are amazed and ask him what he said to get her to move back to economy without causing any fuss.

    "I told her first class isn't going to Detroit."


    *

    Please don't kill me. You've just wasted 2 mins of your life reading some rubbish blonde jokes that you probably won't rmb the rest of your life. HAHAHAHAHA ok going to sleep, 730am tmrw in school!

    BYE BYE BEAUTY SLEEP HERE I COME ZZZZZZZZZZ

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